"Is that?" Feng Mo narrowed his eyes, as if he was dissatisfied, "But you were not like this before, you used to..." He paused and said no further. Although she was cautious when facing him in the past, she was more shy than being as distant and strange as she is now.

Upon hearing this, Rong Qingqing smiled, "People can change." Everyone seemed to be very familiar with each other.

In the past, the original owner liked him so much, but he disdained him and even didn't bother to look at her. Now, the two have already retired from marriage, and he has also been engaged to Rong Yiyi. Is it appropriate for him to talk about the past?

Feng Mo stopped, moved his heart slightly, and turned his head to stare at her, "Are you angry that I have a marriage with Rong Yiyi?"

When Rong Qingqing heard this, she looked at him in surprise.

Which eye did he get angry when he saw her?

What does he get married to Rong Yiyi have to do with her? Why is she angry?

She is not the original owner, she has deep feelings for him.

"No, Your Highness, don't think too much. Now, I am the widow of the old Marquis of Weiyuan. Don't say that anymore. It's not good for others to hear it. Since Your Highness has nothing else to do, then I will take my leave first." Rong Qingqing didn't think there was an intersection between the two, and she didn't want to waste her words with him. After saying that, she turned around and wanted to leave.

The impatient woman's expression made Feng Mo feel uncomfortable. Seeing that she was about to leave, she subconsciously took a step forward and had already grasped her hand before the consciousness came.

The woman's smooth white wrist made Feng Mo narrow his eyes slightly.

He had never touched a woman's skin. The warmth and touch conveyed from his palm made him feel strange and his expression stagnated for a moment.

Rong Qingqing didn't expect that he would suddenly come to pull him. She was stunned for a moment and reacted. Her eyebrows frowned and wanted to break free from his hand. Her voice also became a little heavy, "Three Prince, please respect yourself!"

Feng Mo had already come back to his senses at this time. He was planning to let go of her, but she could see that she was so repulsive of herself, and an inexplicable anger arose in her heart, "Rong Qingqing!" He snorted slightly, "You don't want to stay with me too much?"

Rong Qingqing pursed her lips and looked at him, wanting to say yes directly, but she was concerned about his identity as a prince and changed to a tactful statement, "Your Highness, logically speaking, you are my future brother-in-law. If my sister is here, it would be fine if I stay for a while, but now there are only two of us, so we have to avoid suspicion, right?

I don’t have much to worry about it, after all my reputation is already like that. But you are different from the Third Prince. You are the prince with bright wind and bright moon. The future is promising. If you are caught, staying with me as a widow will inevitably lead to criticism. If you lose your reputation at that time, it will not be worthy of being."

Feng Mo heard the word "widow" from her mouth, and was very uncomfortable and sneered, "It sounds nice, as if I was considering me! Rong Qingqing, why didn't I know before, you are so sharp-tongued? You don't want to be with me, so you can just say nothing of nonsense."

Rong Qingqing drew a black line on her forehead.

She was worried about his face. Since he didn't want it, why should she be polite?

"Since your highness understands, I don't need to say anything more, right?" She glanced at his hand, "Please let go quickly!"

Feng Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, holding her hand, and remained motionless.
Chapter completed!